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My heart trembles and is terrified,
A strong foundation and strengthen, O God,
And bow down before God.
Who shall grant good things, he shall remind me to save and redeem my people,
For the gathering of the exile is in one, and redemption.
For the name, not in it will you be comforted if your righteousness,
For the name, are they not a mark for all you shall do, revealed and his hint shall sing your name? to them.
Therefore, the young ones to me and the waters to the stronghold, the end and enough time, they shall lean, the House of God, the cantor, and they shall answer,
Praise, O heavens, sing and rejoice for your Redeemer has come to you, lest you fear, the cantor, as the day of your vessels.
Grace to them, are they not mine to redeem, a wonder in the days when your stronghold returned.
A child of valor and its fire trembled, his name and the holiness of God from the House of the Almighty, as His dwelling,
And in the good, the secret of the world shall come, a visitation upon the people of mercies for your people, lest you support them,
In the joy of the day of their redemption, these you shall pray, the remainder of the chapter,
Your yoke shall go up, they shall serve their heart.
Kinds of charity and acts of loving-kindness are the fruits of their deeds, God shall not withhold,
For us our reward, and He shall bequeath to us an abundance of good in our days,
To bring us out of Egypt, for behold the hand of God is theirs, and they shall support their arms, the inscribed ones, spread your hands and bow down,
Upon the throne of the living God,
Who shall grant, he shall bring our Redeemer.